Ironically, I just had to take an emergency trip to California, and was passing through Palm Springs only to be reminded once again of "White Doves". Mom and I used to take these trips quite often, and she always remarked about the white windmills. You could see them from a distance as you approached, and from afar, she said that they reminded her of White Doves, speading their wings and taking flight! As I have mentioned in so many of my other works on artid, White Doves seem to follow me everywhere. Here they are once more;their movement as graceful as ever~

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